I remember names with faces very easily and feel terrible when I can’t remember someone’s and feel even more terrible when someone calls me “stalker-ish”.
When I was 12, I re-watched The Lion King and was scared shitless by the first scene/note of “Circle of Life”.
I still dream that one day my life will be as romantic as a Disney princess’s.
Sometimes I wonder why or what is still keeping me in my major: then I realize that it’s for the scholarship I received for it which makes me sound like an arrogant prick. I feel trapped.
When I was younger, I believed that traffic lights were controlled by little elves inside of them. They knew exactly when they were supposed to change and would jump up and flip the light switch on the inside.
I’ve thought about getting plastic surgery but will never follow through with it.
I believe that everyone is beautiful and has something to give to the world and therefore, I make it my daily goal to meet someone new every day.
I wonder what my life would be life had I picked music instead of chemical engineering.
I hate that I care too much about people who don’t deserve my love and attention.